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Mar. 31st, 2010 05:11 amMercenary work.
Certainly never where I saw my life ending up. Selling my arm to the chief babies in petty disputes, letting myself rise and fall at their beck and call. Well, at the beck and call of their dollar, in any case. Hardly a glamorous lifestyle.
But I'm not sure where I did see my life going. Away from Quen, and that's happened. I never really did have a plan.
Maybe it'll be a lark.
Or maybe it'll be a stroll through a snowy frozen hell, but I like to stay open-minded.
Certainly never where I saw my life ending up. Selling my arm to the chief babies in petty disputes, letting myself rise and fall at their beck and call. Well, at the beck and call of their dollar, in any case. Hardly a glamorous lifestyle.
But I'm not sure where I did see my life going. Away from Quen, and that's happened. I never really did have a plan.
Maybe it'll be a lark.
Or maybe it'll be a stroll through a snowy frozen hell, but I like to stay open-minded.
